"You know, now someone else knows about us. I told you not to talk about this anymore!" growled Clara.
"I do not care!" said Bram, looking relaxed, as if it didn't matter to him.
Clara clenched her fists.
"You're crazy, Bram. If everyone finds out our secret, we're doomed, Bram. The world will talk about us, my career, your career will be ruined. Aren't you afraid it will happen? What's wrong with you? Don't you think about your future? I don't want my future to be ruined!" said Clara.
Bram turned around and now faced Clara.
"Then why? We're married, Clara! Do I need to bring that priestess, so you can remember the moment?" growled Bram.
Clara sighed wearily. She didn't know how to explain to Bram anymore to stop talking about it.
"That's in the past, Bram. Now, I'm engaged. Please understand, don't make things difficult for me," said Clara.
